Vecna's heart grew faint,
Lost in dark restraint
From humble arcane roots,
To forbidden pursuits
He whispered to the night,
Echoes of his bloody plight
In shadows he was made,
Vecna's dark parade
Amid the ancient lore,
Found knowledge at death's door
Once a fragile man,
Now a villain's plan
Kas, the once-loyal blade,
By Vecna's side he stayed
But whispers of deceit
In fateful halls did greet
From loyalty to strife,
Turned in the dead of night
Vecna’s grip grew tight,
In the depths of endless night
Power birthed from pain,
Bound in dark arcane
He yearned for realms untold,
In the chill of death’s cold
Through the corridors of fate,
Kas began to contemplate
His master's cruel descent,
From protector to torment
Beneath the moon's pale light,
He saw the loss of right
With ancient tomes in hand,
Vecna's cruel command
A partnership once true,
Now the darkness grew
Kas, once trusted knight,
Felt the shadows bite
Final dawn did break,
Vecna's folly, Kas shall stake
In a clash of steel and lies,
Cold betrayal in their eyes
Across the ashen land,
Bloodied footprints in the sand